472 gift to Hu Dan

The predecessor standing in the air did not look tall, even a little thin and weak, and there was no so-called "high" majesty on his face, but he stood so plainly, but it gave people a feeling of being more than a mountain. It seemed that since his appearance, the whole world has revolved around him, and even the flowers and trees are facing him. Shift to the direction.

With the power of one sleeve, the tiger master was knocked out, and the thin monkey and other demons rolled and fell, falling far away.

"Run!"

Hu Zun is knowledgeable. He knows that this person is no longer what he can deal with. The so-called "base industry" he established in Huwei Mountain is just a joke in his eyes, and only one finger can be wiped out.

"The green hills are not worried about burning firewood. Go back to the holy city of all demons, confess to the tiger ancestor, and ask him to kill this old guy!"

He gritted his teeth and couldn't even wipe the blood at the corners of his mouth. He turned around and ran away, followed by the thin monkey and others.

"Do you want to go? Since you can't take my move, leave the demon elixir!"

How can Wang Fan's "senior" be hailed as a real master allow him to escape calmly and laugh: "I promised to lend you Hu Dan. How can I let you take it away and come back!"

As soon as he waved his hand, the world seemed to be imprisoned. Hu Zun and others felt tight all over and could no longer take a step.

"No, the old man cast a big * spell. Let's try to break it together!"

Hu Zun was shocked, and his teeth were bleeding. With a roar, he suddenly turned into an ontology. The tiger's claws stretched out, and five cold and shining sharp blades crossed the sky with the sound of hissing wind, as if to divide the heaven and earth into two halves.

The thin monkeys and others also roared repeatedly, transforming one after another and attacking repeatedly.

But despite their desperate struggle, they still can't get rid of the confinement.

"I said I want your elixir, and I want your elixir. Do you think I'm joking?"

As he spoke, he was like the master of Gongsun Evil Man. He stepped on Hu Zun's side step by step, and inserted it directly into his Dantian with one hand.

When the human monks practiced to the golden elixir period, the spiritual power and essence in the body condensed into a golden elixir, hidden in the Dantian. The demon clan is not. After becoming a little demon, they began to condense the demon elixir. Of course, the demon elixir at that time was not pure. It was not until they became a big demon that they really had a golden elixir of color and equal size.

It can be said that the golden elixir is the concentration of cultivation. Without the golden elixir, even if there is still life, the cultivation will be lost. For practitioners, no matter how terrible death is, it is not as good as the power to lose cultivation and no chickens.

Since the golden elixir is so important, how could Hu Zun be willing to give up? Seeing that the man's palm was about to approach his body, there was a hysterical light in his eyes. The two tiger's claws suddenly patted his chest, opened his big mouth, and roared bitterly: "Think of my demon elixir, die!"

With the shout, he roared painfully. A golden bead spit out of his mouth, and as soon as it appeared, it was full of luster. The shining heaven and earth were full of gold, and even the sun in the sky seemed to be compared.

"Bold me, let's die together, old man!"

The madness in Hu Zun's eyes was even stronger, regardless of the blood surging from the corners of his mouth, a finger of demon elixir, and threw it at the person coming.

He actually wanted to blow up the demon elixir!

When the magic weapon explodes, it emits more power than this level, not to mention its cultivation of demon elixir.

"No, this tiger is crazy. He wants to die together. Let's go!"

Wang Fan and the Rat Laibao were not imprisoned. They were able to move freely. Seeing that Hu Zun worked hard, and when Wang Fan's cultivation was low, he had self-exploded by spiritual weapons to protect himself. Naturally, he knew its power. He couldn't help but be scared and scattered. He made a decision immediately. An arrow rushed forward, grabbed the dazed mouse and ran away.

"Go quickly, grandma, Huwei Mountain is over. It's so cruel!"

However, before he took a few steps, he heard a loud laugh: "Tiger, tiger, do you think the self-explosion of the demon elixir can scare me? Unfortunately, you are not fit enough. If the white tiger boy Yuanying self-explodes, I will still be afraid of three points. You can only give me the demon elixir."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed the dazzling demon elixir.

It's strange to say that the demon elixir originally emitted a gorgeous golden light, but when his hand slowly approached, the golden light gradually dimmed, and finally recovered into a round golden bead, which fell on his palm, crystal clear, so cute.

"How many years? I can see the demon elixir again. I really miss this taste!"

Hu Zun has cultivated the demon elixir for so many years and has been mixed with the demon elixir for a long time. At this time, when he saw the demon elixir being pinched in the palm of his hand, it was as if the soul should not be pinched, and it was even difficult to breathe.

"Let go, let go of me."

He shouted, and he didn't know where his strength came from. He staggered to his feet and rushed to the demon elixir.

"Well, the things that fell in my hand haven't been returned yet." The visitor's face turned sharp, and his five fingers suddenly tightened slowly.

"Ah"

Hu Zun shouted miserably and fell to the ground. He hugged his head with his two front paws and rolled crazily. Finally, he foamed at the mouth and was dying. Seeing that he only breathed out, there was no air intake.

The thin monkey and others looked at the eldest brother who admired Ruo Tianshen and was killed so easily. He was so scared that he dared to resist. He was weak all over, his legs trembled, and he sat on the ground and could no longer get up.

Rat Laibao was stunned. At the same time, he had a sense of sadness about the death of the rabbit and the fox, and he was also a demon clan. It seemed that people were so fierce that he took action, as if he was quite resentful about the monsters. If he could not, he could turn around and deal with him.

"Damn it, it seems that if you want to get out of danger this time, you have to rely on Xiao Fanzi. Mother, when can I really rise and let Xiao Fanzi get my mark."

He was secretly unhappy, but he didn't dare to show it at all and quietly moved behind Wang Fan.

How could Wang Fan not know the idea of the mouse to come to treasure? In fact, he was also worried in his heart, especially when he came to hold the demon elixir and said that he missed this taste. Obviously, he was an old man who killed monsters, and there must be some hatred between him and the monster. At the beginning, the mouse came to the treasure blew up his own door, and he even thought of the unique smell of the rat. How? How can you not get into the eyes of people?

"Congratulations to you on getting this demon elixir."

There is no way to dry it. He can only force his scalp to talk to him up.

"It's a pity that it's just the elixir of the top of the big demon. If it were the Yuanying of the old demon, it would be good."

The man sighed, and his eyes did not look at Wang Fan. Instead, he looked at the sky, revealing a bleak color, which looked like the figure of Gongsun Xieren, and he actually looked a little lonely.

"Is he missing the past?" Wang Fan secretly doubted, but he felt that it was impossible. He had heard that once he practiced to the Yuanying period, his ideological realm would be very different from the past, and he would have a thorough understanding of the feelings of the secular world. What else would he miss?!

But he didn't dare to disturb him. He could only stay honest until he recovered.

"You said you wanted to live in Wusan City, didn't you?" He asked as soon as he opened his mouth, and his tone was very friendly.

Wang Fan did not dare to be careless. He quickly bowed and saluted again and replied, "Yes, the younger generation will not accompany my demon brother into the holy city of all demons. He will live in Wusan City. When he wants to leave, he will travel to the mainland together."

"Okay, let's live for a few years. The whole Wusan City is smoky. It has to be cleaned up well. You can manage it well so that you don't get angry when I see it."

"Ah? Me?

Wang Fan swallowed his saliva hard. He thought that I was forced to be helpless. Only then did he live in seclusion with Wusan City. How can he manage Wusan City? Besides, I'm just a Jindan mid-term monk. Can other monks listen to me? They still have to unite to kill me.

However, the "senior master" said that he did not dare to refute, so he could only agree obediently.

"I know you don't want to, but I won't let you pay for nothing. Well, just take this demon elixir as a thank you." With that, he raised his hand and returned Hu Zun's demon elixir to Wang Fan's hand. Wang Fan was shocked and almost didn't give it to the ground.

"How dare the younger generation ask for this big gift?"

Wang Fan is really frightened.

This is an elixir of the great demon, and it is the elixir of the peak of the great demon. If he takes it well and is matched with some other herbs, he can advance to the peak of the golden elixir in a short time. This is less. If it is more mysterious, it can change his physique and give him a higher level of potential such as Yuanying and Huashen. .

"The younger generation is shallow in learning and has limited potential. I really don't dare to waste such a treasure elixir!"

When the person came listened, he was a little unhappy. He frowned slightly and snorted coldly, "That's it. I will never take back what I sent out, otherwise I will even take back my head. Although Wusan City is smoky and miasma, it is not something that can't be suppressed by your current cultivation. Practice it well. Wusan City, take good care of it, or don't blame me for being rude.

Wang Fan smiled bitterly and could only accept it gratefully.

On the contrary, the mouse is envious and jealous, but opposite is the ancestor of the human race. He is a demon clan. It's good not to be silenced. How dare he have a trace of extravagant hope.

"At this time, it's time for me to wander around. You guys can go. Kill you and dirty my hands. Go back and tell the old white tiger that the old man is not dead yet, so let him take care of himself."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Fan felt that the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared. He looked up and looked around, but could no longer find a trace.

"A master, he is really a real master!"

He sighed secretly, and his heart was not hot. With the Hu Dan he gave, could he also reach this point as soon as possible?!

"Xiao Fanzi, are you really not going to the holy city of all demons?"

The mouse treasure asked reluctantly. This is from Huwei Mountain, and he opened his mouth for the tenth time.

Wang Fan shook his head helplessly: "No, that senior master has given me the task. Can I finish it quickly? Besides, it can be seen from Hu Zun that the demon clan is really not very much to see human monks. Even you, who offend Hu Zun's extremely subordinates, you have to be careful."

The mouse treasure knew that it could not be violated. Fortunately, Wang Fan promised to wait for him all the time in Wusan City, so that the two still had a chance to meet, and he was not worried about the land of flying immortals.